"With the intelligence, she will have more opportunities to pass on information, and we will have a chance to follow the clues and find their base in the country."
"Lao Zhou and his sister-in-law went there specifically to investigate, and today they have successfully taken down their lair."
Hu Changying said, "Is that all?"
Xie Xiangyang nodded, "I swear to God, every word I said is true, and I have absolutely no secrets. If you don't believe me, you can go ask Lao Zhou. We are in contact every day about all the actions."
Hu Changying snorted, "I'll trust you for once."
Seeing that she finally relented.
Xie Xiangyang couldn't suppress his joy, and his eyes turned red.
Then he saw the direction the car was heading and couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going? Why are we going to my place?"
Hu Changying pursed her lips and said, "I'm hungry, let's go eat."
Xie Xiangyang smiled, "Okay, what do you want to eat? By the way, last time I heard from Lao Zhou that Uncle Xu opened a seafood food stall, shall we go there to eat?"
Hu Changying paused, then said, "I want to go to your cafeteria to eat!"
Xie Xiangyang exclaimed, "Are you sure?"
"Can't go?"
"You can go, you can go, but you have to be mentally prepared. You may not be able to get used to the food!"
"I don't care, I'm going to eat."
"Okay! We'll eat whatever you say, ancestor."
......
Guangzhou.
Jiang Qingyue and Zhou Zhengting fell into a deep sleep after returning from dinner.
The next day, Jiang Qingyue insisted on taking Zhou Zhengting to the hospital for another check-up.
Finally, we found out that it was just a minor skin injury. After re-disinfecting and bandaging the wound, we prescribed some medicine and then left.
After making sure that Zhou Zhengting was fine, the two began to pack up and prepare to return to Beijing.
A bunch of things I bought before, except for those I asked someone to bring back to the South Island.
Pack up whatever is left and take it on the train.
It takes a day and a half to travel from Guangzhou to Beijing by train, so the two of them specially bought sleeper berths for the evening train.
If I sleep like this for two nights and sit for a whole day, I will be able to get home just in time for the morning of the next day.
Probably because they were too tired during the past two days, the two of them fell asleep as soon as they got on the train.
A night passed just like that.
The next morning, Jiang Qingyue opened her eyes blearily and saw two men talking by the window in the corridor.
One of them is Zhou Zhengting.
The other one turned out to be Song Zhihe? !
Jiang Qingyue was naturally very shocked. She quickly gathered her hair, sat up, and greeted him with a smile.
Zhou Zhengting turned his head when he saw this, his expression was very gentle, "Awake?"
After saying that, he turned his head and glanced at Song Zhihe next to him, "Editor-in-Chief Song, let's stop talking. I'll go get some water to wash her face!"
Jiang Qingyue felt very embarrassed after hearing this, and quickly put on her shoes and stood up, "No, I'll go wash myself."
Zhou Zhengting laughed and said, "Then I'll go with you."
As he said that, he took the initiative to help Jiang Qingyue get the washbasin, towel, toothbrush and toothpaste.
Jiang Qingyue had no choice but to politely nod to Song Zhihe and go wash up with Zhou Zhengting.
As soon as they walked away, Jiang Qingyue asked in surprise, "Why is Editor-in-Chief Song here?"
Zhou Zhengting snorted, "When I woke up this morning and went to the bathroom, I found out that he lived next door to us. Isn't that a coincidence?"
Jiang Qingyue curled her lips, "It's quite a coincidence."
After saying that, he lowered his head and began to wash.
While Jiang Qingyue was washing up, Zhou Zhengting leaned on the side of the carriage and watched her wash up.
Jiang Qingyue felt a little embarrassed, although she didn't feel it when she was at home.
But this is outside after all, and there are people coming and going.
He unknowingly sped up his hand movements.
After drying her face, Jiang Qingyue prepared to go to the toilet.
Finally, the man followed again.
Jiang Qingyue glared at him angrily and said, "I'm going to the bathroom, don't follow me."
Zhou Zhengting laughed and said, "I'll help you watch the door. The door lock is not very strong, so if someone pulls the door, you won't be scared."
As he said that, he pushed her inside and said, "You are already an old married couple, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, just go in quickly."
Jiang Qingyue, "..."
I finally solved my personal problem.
When the two returned to the bed again, Song Zhihe was sitting on a bench in the corridor, reading a book.
Zhou Zhengting coughed lightly, then took out from his bag the breakfast items including bread, biscuits, eggs, etc. that he had bought in Yangcheng in advance.
He scalded the teacup with boiling water and made a cup of malted milk for Jiang Qingyue.
He handed it over naturally, "Hurry up and have breakfast!"
Jiang Qingyue nodded and started eating breakfast.
While eating, he found that Zhou Zhengting was staring at him.
I couldn't help but wonder, "Why don't you eat?"
Zhou Zhengting curled his lips and said, "You eat first. I only brought a teacup."
Jiang Qingyue frowned slightly, not knowing what was wrong with this man today.
Normally, I would never take another one if I could use my own, and I am used to having leftovers every day. Why is I suddenly so reserved today?
Then he replied unhappily, "Let's eat together."
Zhou Zhengting immediately grinned and said, "Okay."
As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Song Zhihe beside him, and shouted, "Editor-in-Chief Song, have you eaten? Do you want to eat something together?"
Song Zhihe turned his head slightly and smiled elegantly, "No need, I've already eaten, you guys can eat now."
Having said that, he looked away.
Continue to read the book without distraction.
Jiang Qingyue ate an egg, a piece of bread, some biscuits, and drank half a cup of malted milk and felt full.
Just as she was looking for a handkerchief to wipe her hands, Zhou Zhengting on the opposite side had already taken out a handkerchief and gently wiped her mouth.
Seeing his smug look, Jiang Qingyue immediately understood what was going on.
What's going on with Zhou Zhengting's strange behavior this morning?
Then she couldn't help but glare at him, giving him a warning with her eyes.
Zhou Zhengting pretended not to see it and said with a cheeky smile, "Look at what you drank. It's all over your mouth. Why are you like a little kid?"
Jiang Qingyue laughed inwardly, thinking that this man actually had such a cunning side.
But it’s hard to say anything on the surface.
Breakfast is finally finished.
Jiang Qingyue let out a long sigh, leaned against the bed and looked out at the scenery.
The journey is too long and it is bound to be boring.
Zhou Zhengting first chatted with her for a while, then sat down on the bed and talked to Song Zhihe about inviting him to dinner when he returned to Beijing.
Song Zhihe was already extremely regretful at this time, but he had no choice but to agree.
Zhou Zhengting then smiled and said, "By the way, my third uncle is getting married and holding a wedding banquet at the end of the year. Editor-in-Chief Song must come over to have a drink when he is free."
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